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we the incorporated

the preamble clearly states we the people not we the incorporated owners of politicians and justices these freedoms written here were bought by blood, paid in lives and now this place evolves to one where money is a form of speech … Continue reading

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More about time

minutes are rubber bands stretched and released with a snap but whatever is doing the stretching and the snapping back is unkind because five minutes without you can seem hours, and five minutes with you fly past faster than thought … Continue reading

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Fizzy feelings and fuzzy physics #7: Energy

by Noel Ihebuzor and Susan Daniels Raw or refined, Raging or reclining, Coiled, uncoiling, recoiled force and power, taming and untamed , kinetic and potential constant in final summation never lost Eternal borrowed magic forged once and never destroyed; only … Continue reading

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alternative anatomy

the heart has an eye that can be opened, to see joy in all its colors and the eyes are mouths hungry for beauty but the mouth is just a mouth that is most beautiful closed and smiling

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Fizzy feelings and fuzzy physics #6: Time

by Noel Ihebuzor and Susan Daniels Monosyllable rich in polysemy endless, stretching fabric enfolding layers of meanings, deeper than the infinite finite, endless, far and near seamless unity, past, present, future merged was, is and will, history and hope defiant … Continue reading

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I am on no island

not sitting but curved against stone smoothed to skin smoothness by stroking water my hands mirror that caress marvel at that sleek shape patience has carved over eons

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play

play is first learning to taste the is of all that can be touched by small hands hows and whys will come later after words which are my toys and I taste and turn these over and over in my hands abandon … Continue reading

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